[It takes conscious effort to shove down the anxiety and listen to what Tim's telling her. Even then it takes her a moment to digest it.]

So now It'll... follow me around, or whatever. [She's pretty sure she understood that already. Kind of like... like the more you know about It, the more vulnerable you are. The more likely it will show up at your window. And having seen it is definitely a step up.]

But how are you "the source"? Did you make it, or, or like, did it come out of you?